"Lao Maozi, there are so many trees here, and there are endless primeval forests," Gao Peng looked at the receding trees on both sides of the car window, and couldn't help but sigh.

"What was the place in Siberia in the past? It was the place where the prisoners were exiled in Tsarist Russia that escorted those people here, and there was no need for anyone to guard them at all, and no one could escape from here by their own liliang" Yu Jie, a friend sitting opposite him, said disapprehantly, "I said Pengzi, although it is your first time to go abroad, don't be so surprised"

Gao Peng looked around, and many of them showed a kind smile. His face couldn't help but feel a little hot. The fourth-class carriage was full of merchants from China, large bags of goods, stuffed with large bags of goods, on the luggage racks, under the seats, and even on the aisles.

"Lao Maozi's flight attendant is black enough, he actually opened his mouth and asked for fifty rubles, why didn't he grab it," Gao Peng pulled the topic back to the experience of checking tickets not long ago. The Soviets, who were as strong as bears, asked them to make up the ticket on the grounds that they were carrying too much luggage, and Yu Jie secretly stuffed him with a smile and gave him ten rubles, but he was still not satisfied, and Zuihou insisted on leaving fifty rubles. It made Gao Peng's heart ache.

"This is just the beginning, and you'll see more people asking for money in the future." It is not the first time that Yu Jie has run in Siberia, and he is much more familiar with this thing in the car than Gao Pengke. The Trans-Siberian Railway, it takes nearly seven days to get to Moscow, and every time the crew is changed on the way, something similar will be repeated. Gao Peng is here for the first time, and he is still a little uncomfortable, and he will understand that if he wants to come to the Soviet Union to do business, then he has to open the way with money

Fortunately, although there are many people who ask for money here, the opportunity to make money is also very considerable, a down jacket, brought from China to Moscow, the price can be increased tenfold, if the heart is darker, bring those fake and shoddy products, it is not surprising to earn twenty times, huge profits, so that these Chinese masters, and also tolerate the blackmail of these old Maozi. Yu Jie brought a lot of clothes over this time, hoping that after selling the goods this time, he could marry when he went home.

"Pengzi, don't patronize the scenery, there are some for you to enjoy during the seven-day journey. Lie down on the table for a rest meeting, and in the evening, the two of us have to take turns to be on duty for the night. Yu Jie reminded Gao Peng, who was a little excited. Siberia is vast and sparsely populated, the distance between cities is very large, and this is an express train, the general town-level small station does not stop, the train will run for almost a day, there will be a stop, Yu Jie estimated that it will arrive at the station at nine or ten o'clock in the evening.

The train shook slightly, the speed of the car slowed down, Yu Jie didn't care, the terrain in Siberia is complicated, and it is not a flat river, and it is normal to speed up and slow down, but soon he found that something was wrong, on both sides of the railway, some houses and buildings appeared, and then there were more and more house buildings, as if entering a town. The speed of the car is getting slower and slower, and the people in the carriage can't help but talk about it.

"I said Jiezi, didn't you say that the next station is still far away?" Gao Peng said strangely.

Yu Jie was also a little strange in his heart, this is obviously not a normal stopping station for trains, how do you look at this frame, it seems that it is going to stop here. "Maybe it's to give way to the car, maybe there is a military train to pass."

The train slowly drove into the rather shabby-looking station, just like those ordinary small township stations in the land of China. On the platform, there were many Soviets, and one by one they showed surprised looks.

The car shook for a while, and finally stopped.

"This train will be temporarily stopped for ten minutes," the stout bear-like attendant shouted loudly at the door, opening the door of the carriage.

"Temporary parking" Yu Jie looked out the window of the car, and many Soviets had already greeted him waving banknotes. Some of the food vendors at the station also came over.

Yu Jie stood up, pulled out a bag from under his seat, and pulled out several leather jackets and down jackets from inside.

"Friends, come, take a hand, open the car window" Yu Jie greeted Gao Peng, "I'll greet someone, you are responsible for collecting money, let's open it first"

Fang Mingyuan and his party were stepping off the platform from the luxury carriage at this time, and Fang Mingyuan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, this is the liliang of privilege. This express train only stopped for ten minutes in order to facilitate them to change trains from here to the Republic of Yakutia. In fact, if they take other trains, it is completely fine, but those cars do not have luxury carriages, and most of them are fourth-class carriages.

For the convenience of some people, this kind of thing is in Fang Mingyuan's memory, only those foreign adults can enjoy it in the land of China, and I can't imagine that today in Siberia, I also enjoy such a privilege.

"Fang Jun, Ms. Aso, please wait here, your vehicle can be unloaded immediately." Mihaloil was on the side, smiling brightly. His escort was directing the station staff to board the off-road vehicles on a flatbed train of the train.

Fang Mingyuan stretched his arms and legs, although it was a luxury carriage, he could lie down and sit, and he was a little tired after sitting in the car for so long.

"Mingyuan, do you look at this scene, does it look like a country?" Lin Lian looked at the crowd of people who were bargaining with the people on the train under the window on the platform, and the vendors who were shouting for all kinds of food, and said softly.

Fang Mingyuan nodded, similar scenes are not uncommon when riding in China. It's just that most of these people under the car are blonde and blue-eyed old hairies. The country is still poor, and this kind of scene is not easy to see in Japan and the United States.

"Haha, open the door" Yu Jie stretched out his hand and pulled down the window, in just such a while, he has sold more than 50 down jackets, these old hairy people are not even at a price, they think it is suitable to pay for it, these more than 50 down jackets are sold, the cost of his and Gao Peng's trip is almost back, and the rest of the goods are almost all profits.

"These old hairy men are so generous, why don't they even pay the price" Gao Peng took a large handful of rubles and said in surprise. A sheepskin jacket with a domestic price of more than 100 yuan was sold for 2,600 rubles, and a down jacket with a similar cost was sold for 2,800 rubles. The compatriots in the next seat, who are estimated to have a domestic cost of about 20 yuan, can actually ask for 350 to 500 rubles.

"Is this still expensive? I'll tell you, if you don't go to Moscow, you don't have to take out the good things like the ones we brought, because they can't afford them at all, and to be honest, they can't tell the good ones at all, as long as they are famous brands, even if they are fake, they will eat them all, and we will be good enough, at least they are genuine. They were lucky enough today, this car usually doesn't stop here at all, and if they can get an extra handful, they will be content. Anyway, they will definitely make money by then, so you don't have to worry about them" Yu Jie took the ruble in his hand, carefully put it into his bag and said, "If you want to move, hurry up and go down to the event, don't go far, pay attention to the flight attendant, he will come up immediately as soon as he shouts." Don't miss the car, you'll be in trouble. ”

"Okay" Gao Peng had long wanted to go down and stretch his muscles, and after sitting in the car for so long, his whole body was numb.

"Mr. Fang, Ms. Aso, the comrades here are in trouble unloading the car, why don't we go to the waiting room of the station to rest for a while?" Mihaloyle was sweating a little on his forehead, and the work of unloading the truck was a little slow, so far, ten minutes had passed, but only half of it had come down. Mikharoyl scolded the station staff here in his heart, and he really didn't give the country a long face.

Aso Xiangyue looked at Fang Mingyuan, Fang Mingyuan waved his hand casually and said, "Minister Mihaloyle, I've been sitting for a long time, and I'll have to take the car for a while, so it's still an event." "Although this person's Japanese accent is a bit heavy and sounds a bit difficult, it is still very good to be able to have an official who can communicate directly. Fang Mingyuan glanced back at Khodorkovsky, who was buying food from a vendor.

Khodorkovsky's work is still very hard, and in five days, Fang Mingyuan has obtained a lot of good medals, although it cannot be compared with the collection of the old man Nakhimov, but it also surprised Fang Mingyuan. This time he went to the core area of the Soviet Union, although Aso Kazuki had already brought enough translators, and the Soviet Union would definitely have an escort, Fang Mingyuan considered that it would be more convenient to do things with one more Soviet person who was easy to communicate with, so he brought him with him by the way.

Fang Mingyuan walked over to the crowd, and Chen Zhong and Wu Xingguo naturally followed.

Fang Mingyuan looked at the food sold by a few vendors on the platform, except for bread and sausages, there was nothing new, shook his head, and was about to go back.

"Thief, zhanzhu, you give me zhanzhu" At this time, I heard the shouts of the countrymen from the other side of the platform, and then I saw two Soviet youths rushing in this direction in a panic. Chen Zhong and Wu Xingguo greeted him with one arrow step.

The two Soviet youths looked fierce, Chen Zhong and Wu Xingguo didn't look like Soviets at first glance, and they didn't seem to have come to help them, the two of them reached out and hit them.

Chen Zhong and Wu Xingguo were naturally even more polite, their bodies shook, dodged their fists, and pressed the two of them to the ground next to them with three strikes and five divisions. Before they could make a move, they were all pressed to the ground by Fang Mingyuan and Aso Xiangyue's entourage.

When Mihaloil saw this scene, he was so shocked that he was covered in cold sweat......